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(Is this kid really the one causing trouble? If you think about it carefully, trouble happens wherever he goes.)

(Anyway, I can’t be the unlucky one. As the saying goes, a case attracts a detective. Well, that’s it.)

"Although I want to say that this is impossible, but, think about it carefully..."

With a sigh, Uncle Maori decided to trust Conan this time.

I'm not afraid that this thing won't happen, I'm just afraid that this thing will happen.

If the bomb was really installed, everyone would die.

"Xiaolan, you and Conan stay here. I'm going to talk to Mr. Libnand about this."

Uncle Maori stood up, thought for a moment, and turned to look at Conan.

"Kid, did Kuma Sukawa and that guy tell me where the bomb was installed?"

"The ceiling...?"

"Ceiling? Can a bomb be installed on this thing?"

(I remember that Kuma Sukawa lived in the first car, so the bomb should also be in the first car.)

Pushing open the door, Uncle Maori walked out while thinking, but just in time he saw Takagi Wataru also coming out of the room.

The former criminal police officer and the current criminal police officer looked at each other, both of them were filled with surprise.

"Takagi? What are you doing out here?"

"Detective Maori, why are you out too?"

Uncle Maori and Takagi Wataru looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

But soon, the flight attendant who was patrolling nearby came over and carefully grasped the submachine gun in his hand.

"Please, gentlemen, return to your rooms immediately. We have no intention of harming you."

"Please also cooperate with our work——————"

"I have something important to say to Mr. Liebnand! There's a bomb planted on this train!"

Standing behind Uncle Maori, Takagi Wataru was about to say that he was going to the toilet, but he was stunned when he heard Uncle Maori's shocking words.

Detective Maori is Detective Maori, worthy of being a senior in the police academy.

You find such a shocking excuse, won’t you get beaten if you can’t find the bomb when the time comes?

"Bomb? You said there was a bomb on the train? How is that possible? We are the ones who are protecting the Silver Star."

"Sir, please don't say such nonsense if you are sure there is a bomb."

"Then please point out the location of the bomb. If we find it, we will naturally take you to see the head of the family."

Were they not familiar with the Silver Star? They had been back and forth so many times, how could they not know whether the bomb was installed?

All carriages are patrolled, and other passengers definitely do not have the time or possibility to do so.

(Tsk, there's nothing I can do. I can only believe what that brat Conan says.)

Kogoro Mouri's expression suddenly became serious and he spoke bluntly.

"The bomb is on the ceiling of the first car!"

Tick, tick, tick.

There were footsteps coming from outside the door, probably a few people passing by in the corridor.

This is the third carriage, they are going to the first carriage——————

Conan had already discovered the meaningless train trick of splicing trains out of order.

In fact, the Death God Elementary School Student thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure out the meaning of such a train trick.

(Why not go directly to Liebnand? Then I'll go by myself.)

Conan's eyes moved and he immediately jumped down from his seat.

"Conan, where are you going?"

Xiaolan was startled and stood up, just about to follow.

Then I saw Conan pushed the door open and left, leaving a message.

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm going to the bathroom. I'll be back soon!"

Crunch——————

The door is closed.

Mao Lilan's eyes widened, she didn't understand.

Why are everyone walking around? Don’t the patrol attendants outside exist?

On the other side, in a room in the fourth carriage.

MASTER Dongya casually plucked the strings of the guitar, producing discordant music.

His playing level is totally inconsistent with his reputation.

After all, MASTER means master—a master of guitar playing.

"...How interesting! You will not sit still and wait for death. The only question now is where you are."

"Let me guess, is it this little gap above your head?"

MASTER Dongya raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

As expected, Gin should rely on the space above to move.

Click.

The guitar case was opened and the interlayer contained parts of two pistols.

MASTER Dongmi fiddled with various parts absentmindedly.

In just a few seconds, the two pistols were assembled.

He quickly loaded the magazines into the two pistols, and then put them into the stocks hidden in his coat.

"The next step is the [strong note] of the movement."

The guitar player said so.

Chapter 169: Reversal Express, Silver Star Enters Destruction (20)

—————May 3, 11:50 p.m.——————

—————Silver Star Train, Room 4 ———————

Sato Miwako, who had deliberately made an excuse and went to another room.

At this moment, he was thinking about the next countermeasures, and sitting next to Sato Miwako was the daughter of the Suzuki family.

Suzuki Sonoko.

Because there were limited rooms in the Silver Star carriage, the crew arranged for Detective Sato and Suzuki Sonoko to share a room.

"Ah, I really don't understand. This Silver Star train journey has changed so suddenly."

"You said before that you wanted to go watch the sunrise happily. Sigh... Can I ask your name?"

Faced with Suzuki Sonoko's endless chatter, Sato Miwako was not very willing to speak.

Her eyes quickly moved around the interior of the carriage, searching for a place that could be used.

Then, her eyes fell on the ceiling.

"…Sato Miwako, my name is Sato Miwako."

Suzuki Sonoko, who finally got a response, was about to continue speaking.

But his eyes subconsciously followed Detective Sato's gaze and moved to the ceiling.

"Come to think of it, the ceilings of this style of train seem to be hollow."

"The ceilings of this style of train seem to be empty...?"

When Sato Miwako heard what Suzuki Sonoko said, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She doesn't have a deep understanding of trains and her experience is limited to the Shinkansen line.

Detective Sato has no experience with a deliberately retro train like the Silver Star.

"Excuse me, Ms. Suzuki, how do you know this?"

Sato Miwako stared at Suzuki Sonoko with some suspicion in her eyes.

Yuanzi felt a little embarrassed being stared at. She hesitated for a moment before telling the reason.

"I have a train at home that is similar to the Silver Star."

"Uncle said to make it look retro, so it might be different from the layout here."

"But it should be universal to leave a space between the ceiling and the roof."